"...Back to my apartment, I was uh, out getting groceries, but it turns out I left my member's card at home."
The coincidence lightly struck me, but I was much more interested in the way Danielle's eyes happened to flit over my crotch while she spoke. Looking up, she knew I had noticed.
"Sorry," she said, embarassed. "I didn't mean to stare, it's just so, uh..."
"Big?" I said. "Um, yeah," she replied as she looked away flustered. I took the opportunity to adjust myself. The growth, as sexy I thought it looked, was pretty uncomfortable down there. Looking over, I could see Danielle trying to subtly fix her own bust. Knowing how snug her clothes must have been, I wished we wouldn't feel encumbered by our tight clothes, for the time being anyway.
The results were pretty apparent, Danielle stopped slouching and--my heart skipped a beat--her stretched-out shirt almost slid up over her huge chest. Those clothes were near to bursting! A personal fantasy was practically unfolding in front of me, and as I stared...